Chapter 346 When Opponents Are All Lickers

The training ground south of Eden Valley began to become smoky due to the fierce battle between the Dragon Princes.

The non-Krypton gold faction, headed by Agathel and Davian, had a fierce confrontation with the Krypton gold faction, headed by Ed Tyris and Assanil.

The former accused the other party of not abiding by the Dragon Prince's tradition of unity, but instead secretly bribed Lao Mi and learned some flashy abilities.

The latter accused the other party of not knowing how to take care of His Highness Minas Nir, who symbolizes the father of dragons. He was made thin by the prince. As a dragon prince, he naturally cannot tolerate this happening. These abilities are just a little bit of Minas Nir. A small gift for the loyal followers of the Dragon Father.

The two sides initially engaged in a heated exchange of words, but with Davian, a man who just wanted to watch the excitement, things began to develop in an unpredictable direction...

After all, the Dragon Prince is more accustomed to using a lance to solve problems than to gain some advantage verbally.

In a hidden corner of the Avalon Palace, Alarielle was watching Imrik's game with a magic mirror. She couldn't help but sigh. This was indeed a meaningless game. No one could survive three moves.

And those who lost did not feel ashamed. Instead, they shamelessly asked Imric to use his sword to leave a mark on their armor, indicating that they lost to the dragon lord. This sounds much better.

The Queen agreed with these people's methods and felt that they had done the right thing.

Just when I was stretching and wanted to take a rest because of last night's exertion, a hurried sound came along with my footsteps,

"Your Majesty, things are going bad, the Dragon Prince is starting a fight!"

"Isn't this normal? The game will definitely start, otherwise we will refuse to compete." Alarili was confused for a moment. She returned to the palace immediately after the opening ceremony. Everything in the outside world was for Lila Ze. Processed, having no idea what was going on.

The maid rushed in front of the queen, and without having time to salute, she immediately said, "A group of people led by Agathel and a group of people led by Edtelis got into a fight. It was a real fight, not a competition."

These words made Alarielle feel even more strange. She was very familiar with Agtheel. After all, he was a former general of the Dragon Gate and had been in contact with her many times. With his calm personality, he should not do such a thing. And it seems a little strange to start a fight with his cousin Ed Tellis.

"What happened? It couldn't be that someone was trying to instigate a relationship between the two of them, right?"

The queen thought of a possibility. After all, these dragon princes knew that they were here to run with Imric. Even if they lost, there would be no such conflict. What's more, it was an internal competition, and it was impossible to use any tricks to get this. A worthless honor.

The maid thought for a moment and then said what the two high-level dragon princes said:

"Agathel seems to be saying, you traitors, what did you secretly do behind our backs? Could it be that thousands of years of tradition have been destroyed in one fell swoop?"

"As for Edtelis... I feel that he is implicitly expressing that the people in Agathel are poor people and have no money to pay tribute to Minas Nir."

The Queen burst into laughter. Perhaps she should call them poor princes. She didn't expect these Caledonians to be so interesting. Judging from this, it must be an internal matter among them.

But after a while, he stopped laughing and asked the maid,

"There are no casualties, right?"

"No, although the battle site has turned into ruins, the Dragon Princes are still relatively restrained. Civilians have also been evacuated. There are no wounded yet."

"Then leave it to them. Just report those who have qualified for the group stage tomorrow afternoon."

Alarielle gave her final instructions. It was clear that the dragon princes were not interested in this game. Otherwise, judging from their usual strict code of conduct, such a thing would be impossible.

In addition, Imrik will definitely not pay attention to them these days. It may be that the psychological pressure caused during this period needs to be released.

Do you need to organize a party between the maids and the dragon princes? Although most of the dragon princes are married, it seems that the one named Davian is not yet.

The Queen nodded secretly in approval of this idea.

Near dusk, at the training ground north of Eden Valley, Imric reluctantly pulled out his long sword and lightly scratched a mark on the armor of the Tyranloc noble in front of him.

"I said, aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you go back? You gave up before you even started."

The nobleman laughed for a moment, and the joy on his handsome face could not be concealed.

"How is that possible? Being able to pull out the sword in front of you has proven my courage."

After Imric put the sword into its sheath, the noble carefully wiped it with his cloak for a moment to ensure that the scar was clearly visible and would not affect the armor's protective power.

After getting what he wanted, he first bowed slightly to Imrik, and then said,

"I wish you and Her Majesty the Queen everything goes well, but please don't forget Princess Adila, I won't disturb you."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly left the scene as if fleeing for his life. It was obvious that he also knew that he was dancing on the edge of a knife.

Imrik kicked this brat and looked at the hurriedly escaping figure angrily. If he had had his previous temper, he would have been hung up and beaten for several days before he was let go.

However, his recent fortune has been pretty good, so I will let him go for the time being.

Looking at the sky that was already approaching dusk, he asked the maid who was the referee if there was any more competition. At the end of the day, they were just a bunch of licking dogs. At the beginning, they were bragging about the honors they had won in the Battle of Fennoir Plains, and then they gave up. , I haven't met an opponent who can't bully the young man into poverty.

In this regard, Prince Long could only express regret. Who understands the loneliness of a master.

The maid looked at the form and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. The Dragon Prince stood on the ring and played fifty games in a row. This was not supposed to be such a competition arrangement, but he didn't expect those contestants to sign up enthusiastically and performed extremely fiercely in the audience. It is to challenge the dragon lord.

The referee team also made an exception and let them go one by one, and then they turned into a bunch of licking dogs. Few of them fought seriously, they only wanted to get something - I lost to the Dragon Prince in the game, which was a rather honorable end.

"There is no competition now. You have enough points to enter the knockout round. Please participate on time the day after tomorrow." The maid handed Imrik a qualification form that had been prepared long ago. If he continues in this manner, he may be Let the Dragon Prince occupy this training ground, and no one else has fought a single battle before the official competition.

Imric stretched after receiving the qualification form. After all, he had played for a day. Although he did not consume much energy, he was still a little tired listening to his opponent bragging about his honors. At first, he felt good, but later he just wanted to win. Please solve it quickly.

"Let's go, take me to see our respected Majesty the Queen."